I expected the regular Beatles fare, but he surprised me with quite the rendition of My Cherie Amor.

Holy cow -- I completely forgot that Stevie Wonder existed, and for a moment the scene in High Fidelity came back to me. Prior to watching this movie, I had no clue to any of the cool songs. Can we forgive him for his latter day musical sins when he was such a genius with previous work?

I think so.

It�s much like Michael Jackson. Yeah, he's a freak to the highest degree, but he was fucking revolutionary back in the day. From the songs, to the fashion, to the performances, to the music videos, everything the man did was golden. Don't pretend like you never tried to moonwalk. Shit, I'm still trying.

Enough about the freak. This entry is about the coolness that is Stevie Wonder prior to the puketastic I Just Called to Say I Love You.

So I was thinking about my trip moving to Chicago and how I ganked my friend's Stevie Wonder mix CD and jammed the entire 16 hours that was my driving shift (my friend who rode in my car was a sleepy bastard).

How did I forget that this man existed?!

Anyway, after shaking my head at my musical retardedness, I checked my mail and got three mix CDs from my box-o'-shit promotion.

And wouldn't ya know? Each CD has a Stevie Wonder song.

Instant karma. Gotta love it.

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